"We have a small family, and my husband and I only have one daughter. As parents, our only wish is that she lives a happy life, so we hope that she can marry someone closer so that we can take care of her in the future."
Cen Mohan nodded gently, not looking flustered at all: "After marriage, I will settle down in China, and I will definitely make her live a happy life."
Dad Su actually had a very good impression of Cen Mohan, but unfortunately the gap was too big, and he was reluctant to let his daughter go to such a big family to suffer.
"But, no matter your family background or education, you two are not suitable. Your elders must hope that you can marry someone of equal status, right?"
"My husband and I don't have any other ideas. As long as our daughter can marry a real man and live an ordinary life, it's fine. He doesn't have to be too rich or too good-looking. It would be even better if he can come to our house."
Cen Mohan frowned slightly, a little confused.
Don’t everyone want to find a rich family
With good economic conditions and a well-off family, the quality of life can also be improved. Wouldn't you be happier this way
"But Xiao Qiao herself is very rich, and she is also very thoughtful. With her personality, she can't live an ordinary life."
"And Xiao Qiao is obsessed with looks. She likes good-looking men, and she doesn't like ugly ones at all."
“…” Father Su was speechless.
How come this is inherited
Her mother likes handsome guys. Every day when she watches TV, she keeps staring at those who are good-looking.
As a result, he dared not eat too much meat in recent years, and dared not drink two more bottles of beer when it was hot, for fear of getting a beer belly and becoming a greasy old man.
Father Su suddenly felt that he and Cen Mohan had a kind of mutual admiration.
After thinking for a while, he stretched his neck and called out in the direction of the bedroom.
When Su Qiao came out, he was holding a piece of clothing and a hanger in his hands.
"Nannan, how many projects have you invested in now, and how much money do you have?"
If the amount of money could make the chairman of Xingyu Group feel rich, it must be no small sum.
Su Qiao thought about it carefully.
"Stocks, funds, gaming competitions, horse racing, and an investment in a biotech company. Add to that 8% of the shares in Xingyu Group. By the end of the year, I should have about 1 billion, but no more than 2 billion."
"… What??"
Old Man Su is completely Spartan.
Mother Su, who followed behind, didn't even notice that the towel in her hand had fallen to the ground.
"You mean the Japanese yen or something?"
In the expectant eyes of the old couple, Su Qiao slowly shook his head, "No, it's RMB."
Mother Su's eyes widened and she clutched her daughter's shoulders tightly: "So... Nannan, you are a little rich woman now?"
"No, she's a wealthy woman. But that's not right... Nannan is still young."
Father Su stood up and staggered towards the bedroom: "Dad feels a little dizzy, come in and lie down first."
"Mom, go lie down too."
Mother Su picked up the towel on the ground, turned around and went back to the house.
Cen Mohan found it a little funny, so he walked over and pinched Su Qiao's nose: "You scared them."
Su Qiao shrugged: "They have strong tolerance, they will be fine in a while."
"What kind of fruit do you want to eat? Shall I make you a fruit salad?"
It will probably take some time for the old couple to digest it.
Cen Mohan decided to follow his usual feeding routine and go to the kitchen to prepare a whole plate of fruit salad for her, to add some vitamins to her diet since she didn't like vegetarian food.
"Okay, just the usual ones will do."
*
In the master bedroom, Su's father and mother gathered together and discussed quietly.